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So, he finds this chick, right? She’s struttin’, heels clickin’ like a clock tickin’ down to doom. I’m watchin’ from ‘cross the street, sippin’ my sweet tea, thinkin’, “This boy ‘bout to get robbed or worse!” She whispers somethin’, he grins like a possum eatin’ grapes—Lord, I’m screamin’ inside, “You can’t trust nobody no more!” That’s *Children of Men* realness, y’all! World’s fallin’ apart, and Joe’s out here chasin’ tail. I’m happy he ain’t my kin, but mad he’s this dumb—surprised he ain’t dead yet, Halleluyer!

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Now lemme drop some lesser-known gems. There’s a park – Hillside Park is where I go when I need a breather. The trees, oh my, they whisper secrets – secrets like “Keep smilin’, baby, keep smilin’”. Sometimes I even catch sight of the tiny creek that winds past Nutley Highlands (yeah, I know, I'm gettin' poetic, but heck, it's true!) It’s like the city’s heartbeat.

Overnight closure of ramp from Nutley Street North to I-66 East planned Dec. 19